歌词
Yeah oh yeah, you know, you know, you know, huh
Oh fuck it, ay, I'm in the booth, ay
Shotout Bobby Johnson, ay
Found myself in the dark place
Last girl made my heart ache
Now I'm tryna get my soul, yeah
Why all yall fake flex
Mama told me not to take shit
So I never really take shit
I don’t care what you rap bro
Ex Bitch doing bank bro
Why I Really shoulda kept tep
Really shoulda kept your mouth closed
I've been runnin out of amo
Different station, little trap woah
Every city with a bad hoe
Satan's got a grip on me
Heaven's looking very bliss
Steal my faith and everything
Eating off that apple tree
Sunlight shining every beam
Gloomy days keep scaring me
All my friends are enemies
All my friends are enemies
All my friends are enemies
All my friends are enemies
All my friends are ene- yeah
All my friends are ene- yeah
Windows tinted, you can't see us in it
Prescription pills made me a villain
Never busy, man I'm always chillin
Fake friends up in the grass
Gotta keep it low, let the snakes pass
My main girl gotta side door
Like my bitch gotta more hoes
Same dope she a cassiy hoe
Yeah friends gon turn to enemies
Satan's got a grip on me
Heaven's looking very bliss
Steal my faith and everything
Eating off that apple tree
Sunlight shining every beam
Gloomy days keep scaring me
All my friends are enemies
All my friends are enemies
All my friends are enemies
All my friends are ene- yeah
I'm out the booth, bitch